Smut Book

Elysium Temptation Lounge Part 1

Incubus x female client

Warnings: None

The brochure, that had been shoved through my letterbox, was laying on my coffee table, seemingly out of place. I had never heard of this place it was advertising. Elysium Temptation Lounge was written in big bold letters on the front. It was filled with pictures of different rooms, all designed to different wants, needs and fantasies. I read through the text advertising the place.

Indulge in the allure of the extraordinary at the most sensuous destination in town. Elysium Temptation Lounge invites you to transcend the ordinary and step into a world where passion knows no bounds. Immerse yourself in opulence as you enter a realm of deep crimson and shimmering gold, where the air is laced with exotic incense, and the ambiance pulses with desire. Let the seductive melodies guide you through an evening of enchantment, where every corner reveals a new temptation. Our reception, a gateway to your wildest fantasies, awaits with open arms. Our attendants, dressed in a perfect fusion of elegance and allure, are ready to welcome you with knowing smiles and discreet professionalism. Surrender to the mystique and embrace the extraordinary. Elysium Temptation Lounge — Where Desires Unveil, and Fantasies Awaken. Join us for a night of enchantment, and let passion be your guide.

I heaved a sigh. It was as if they had somehow found out about my dreams and fantasies. I was mulling it over in my head. I didn't even know if this place was legit. But what if I could finally make those thoughts a reality? Why not test it out?

Stepping through the entrance of Elysium Temptation Lounge, I find myself enveloped in an atmosphere of sheer decadence. The reception area was a captivating blend of rich crimson and gold, casting an opulent spell that hints at the sensual journey awaiting within. Subtle, warm lighting flickers, creating an inviting glow that heightens the mystique of the space. The reception desk itself is a masterpiece of polished obsidian, reflecting the ambient candlelight. Behind it, a mesmerizing painting unfolds—a dance of intertwined succubi and incubi, an eternal celebration of passion and desire. The air is thick with the heady aroma of exotic incense, infusing the surroundings with an intoxicating scent that teases the senses. In the background, a melodic blend of seductive tunes creates a harmonious backdrop, enhancing the overall allure. Approaching the reception desk, I'm met by impeccably dressed attendants, rushing around, whose attire strikes a perfect balance between elegance and provocation. They greet me with knowing smiles, their demeanor exuding a blend of professionalism and a hint of mischief. The reception area serves as a tantalizing gateway, beckoning me to leave the ordinary behind and embrace the extraordinary fantasies that await within the depths of Elysium Temptation Lounge. But when I stopped in front of the reception, I was alone. My heart was rushing, and my mind was mulling over leaving again. Suddenly the door behind it opened and I heard loud moaning.

A man emerged like a shadowed seducer, his rosy skin emanating a subtle, otherworldly glow. His long, flowing black hair cascades like a waterfall of shadows down his back, framing a face that bears a mischievous grin. Cloaked in an elegantly long shirt that drapes over his supple frame, the fabric hints at the contours beneath, teasing the imagination with the promise of hidden desires. Around his neck, a choker gleams, a delicate accent that draws attention to the graceful curve of his throat. Its subtle charm mirrors the enigmatic gleam in his eyes, which sparkle with an impish light that suggests a playful mastery of the seductive arts. As he moves through the dimly lit space, the air seems to stir around him, carrying an aura of mischief that leaves a lasting impression. "A new guest! Welcome to Elysium Temptation my dear! How are you?" my skin was littered in goosebumps as his voice purred his greeting. "I...I am good...I think." He chuckled, noticing my nervousness. "So, how may I help you my dear? Would you like to book an appointment with a specific employee, maybe? If you want to see Charco, you will have to wait at least 3 months. Or do you need it now?" my cheeks reddened at his bluntness. "Ehm, I...I have never...been..." his eyes lit up and he grinned. "Goodness, how impolite of me. You have never been here before? Then an introduction is overdue. I am Aarav and what name might I put into our logs?" "My name is Y/N L/N..." he nodded and tapped it into a computer. Then he came around the reception desk and led me to a sitting area. As I followed him, I saw something poke out from under the hem of his shirt. Suddenly I stopped, gasping in shock. From underneath the fabric came a slim tail with a pointed end. Aarav turned around and looked at me unsure. "Something the matter dear?" I pointed at his tail in shock. He looked at it and then laughed. "Oh, right, what an idiot I am. A new guest has come, and I forget the most important part. Come sit." He grabbed my hand and pushed me onto a chair. "So, what better place for people like us to do our thing than a sex club. Darling, what do you think I am?" he was eager to hear my opinion. If the tail was real and I believed it was, I didn't imagine the glow around him. "Are you a devil?" he chuckled. "Something like that. I am an incubus my dear. As are half of my colleagues. The others are succubus. We are demons of lust. We feed of passion and sex. Does that scare you, dear?" the scented candles were strong, my mind was foggyFormularbeginn. "Ehm are you...like...sucking out my life if I...?" another laugh left him, his head falling back. "Oh my gosh, I always forget what humans think of my kind. Why would we kill our lovely paying customers? We need you. But of course, if you are still afraid, we have a precaution protocol for our new guests. Shall I explain how all this work, or do you want to leave?" I clutched my hands, wringing with myself, but in the end, I really needed to get off. So, I asked him to explain. He got a few papers and a tablet and began with a description of the lounge. On the tablet he showed me each and every room. There were rooms for BDSM, humiliation and bondage. Some were styled for a roleplay session, and some were just a nicely decorated bedroom. "We also have a toy collection. This is an old building. Some human built pipes into the walls, leading to every room. They are big enough to send a packet. The employee you are with has a small tablet where he can order things to the room. In a matter of seconds, you have what you want. Now, as you decided to try us, we must take your information." He asked for my name and address as well as allergies and fantasies. A strange question was what I found scary. After he put the papers away, he took me in once more. "Now, I have to ask again: Do you wait, or do you need it now, dear?" My thighs clenched together. "Ah, I can smell you won't be able to wait." He chuckled. "But there is one problem. Everyone is currently at work. What do we do now?" he really looked quizzical. I rose from my seat and tried grabbing his hand, but instead I gripped his tail. He grew rigid and I felt him shiver. His eyes had a dark shimmer. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to!" I let go and stumbled back. He glanced at the wall where an old watch hung. "I think I have a solution. Will you take me, my dear?" I had taken his outstretched hand before I could realize. He pulled me through the big door behind the reception desk. As soon as I entered that hallway, a heavy scent of sex hit me. It was smoky and sweet, musky, and flowery. Every alluring scent I could imagine was present. Aarav led me down the hallway, my eyes wandering around. Some doors were closed and I heard muffled moans, but some were open. I saw men and women alike, fucking demonic employees in every shape and form. After a few more rooms we stopped. I nearly crashed into him. He chuckled as he led me inside. It was a spacious room, with a king size bed with heavy curtains. A sweet scent hung in the air and soft music played. „As you are new to this place as I don't take you for a voyeur, we'll close the door." I nodded hurriedly. Watching those others had been amazing, but I was not ready to let anyone see me like that. While he made sure that the door was closed and a sign for Do not disturb hung outside, I inspected the room a bit more. On the nightstand lay a pamphlet. It was a small catalogue for all the toys, Gadgets, and accessories you could order to the room and when he said they had everything, he meant that. But I was nervous. Too nervous. „Now, now. I am a lover of toys, but I think we should start simple, no? Let me show you what you paid for." with that he snatched the pamphlet and threw it somewhere, shoving me to the bed. I fell into the soft cushion and gasped as he leaned over me. His skin seemed to tune a few shades darker and the air around him changed. „May I start with a Kiss?" he grinned as I gave him permission. He was careful. His lips gently grazed mine, testing how I would react. But I was horny. Watching the other clients get fucked, made me want it too. I grabbed his neck and kissed him. I felt him smile as he eagerly reciprocated. Slowly it got more heated and then his tongue found its way through my lips. The kiss lasted only for a few more seconds before I felt a burning inside of me. It was not pain nor any discomfort. My entire body felt so warm, no, hot and my limbs were tingling. Suddenly a surge of lust befell me, and I looked confused at Aarav. „Ah yes, you might feel something now. Didn't you know that our saliva is an aphrodisiac? Not our saliva only. All our bodily fluids are. And if you get just a drop of it, you want more. Last chance now, dear. Tell me if you want only one round of this and I'll keep it that way. If not, I will not stop until you black out. After all, that is what we advertise here." my skin prickled as my mind screamed for him to touch me. What could go wrong? He would not hurt a client he said. And I wanted to believe it. „I want everything." that was enough for him, and he kissed me again. As he made my mind dizzy, I felt his hand on my body. He had pulled up my shirt and fondled my breast. But it was not enough. I pushed him off and hurriedly got rid of my shirt and bra. „Eager now, are we? Here let me help you." and with a swift motion he rid me of my pants and underwear. I could feel how wet I was getting. The warmth spread to my core as soon as he touched me. He inhaled deeply, his eyes glazing over. With another kiss I felt something on my pussy. It wasn't his hands. I felt them on my breasts, pinching and rolling my nipples. „What is this?" Aarav smiled, letting me look down and seeing his tail dance over my folds. I gasped as it slapped my clit. That short slap sent jolts down my spine. He did it again and again until I was mewling. Soon his fingers joined it. He traced through my folds. The wet sound made me blush. When he entered my core and wiggled them, I was already close to release. He knew just how he had to angle them to make me squirm. I moaned loudly as my high grew closer. Aarav knelt in front of me, watching my pussy interested. As soon as he felt me clamp down on his fingers his face lunged forward. I felt his hot lips on my pussy and something slippery replacing his digits. My moan got stuck in my throat as my high washed over me. My release flooded out of me, and I heard loud gulps. My body was quivering. Aarav sighed content. His face was wet. „Didn't take you for a squirter, love." „I...I never did that before." Aarav laughed heartedly, proud of his feat.